Whose the leader of the club thats great for you and me, M-I-C-K-E-Y, MOUSE...Hay there, high there, hoe there, your as welcome as can be, M-I-C...see ya real soon, K-E-Y...why, because we like you, M-O-U-S-E!

 

She's the daughter of Rosie O'Grady, a regular old fashion girl, (look I'm dancin'), she isnt crazy for diamond rings, silkin's or satin's or fancy things, lala, la, lalala, la la,.... she's the daughter of Rosie O'Graaaady

 

Somewhere, in some Disney vault, there exists footage of me on The Micky Mouse Show - they were taping in Disneyland, and my family and I happened to be at the shooting gallery on Tom Sawyer's Island - in the Fort, when they asked kids to be part of a line-up to talk to. I don't remember what they asked or what I answered, but I was there, and I saw the episode!

Some of my grade-school friends also saw it, but the fleeting fame did NOT launch a career for me.

 

Back on the bottle again i see

 

Different lyrics for the mickey mouse song.

J O C K E Y S T R A P

jocky strap, jockey strap,
For ever let it hold them up on high!

JOCKEY STRAP

Used to sing that during football practice when someone got popped in the jewels.

Guess you had to be there....

 

I remember, you forgot to mention Donald Duck after Mickey's name.

 

I love to singa
About the moona
And the Juna
In the Springa
I love to singa...

 

O O O he he he little brown jug how I love thee

 

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Les we not forget Elmer Fudd

 

My bologna has a first name, it's O-s-c-a-r
My bologna has a second name, it's M-a-y-e-r
Oh how I love to eat it every day, If you ask me why, I'll say...
Cuz Oscar Mayer has a way with B-O-L-O-G-N-A!

 

It aint gunna rain no more, it aint gunna rain no more,... how in the heck can I wash my neck, when it aint gunna rain no more

 

My favorite Mickey

 

Goober Peas.
I remember singing that song in grade school at a recital.
Oh, have times have changed.

 

There once was a girl with a curl in the middle of her forehead. When she was good she was very very good and when she was bad she was awful.

 

Ring, ring goes the bell,the cook in the lunch room's ready to sell,You're lucky if you can find a seat,You're fortunate if you have time to eat,Back in the classroom, Open your books,
Keep up the teacher don't know how mean she looks.....................................It reminds me of school days.

 

On top of Old Smoky, all covered with cheese,
I lost my poor meatball, when somebody sneezed,
it rolled off the table, and onto the floor,
Thats when I saw my poor meatball, never no more.

 

Your mama, your daddy. Your greasy greasy grandmama.
She's rich, she's poor, she's a fucking where.

Kids are cruel.

 

School days, school days. Oh those wonderful school days, reading & writing & rithmatic all taught to the beat of a hickory stick. ...

 

Someone's in the kitchen with Dina, someone's in the kitchen I knooow,
someone's in the kitchen with Dina, strumin' on the old banjo,
singin' fee fi fiddley Io, fee fi fiddly Ioooo, fee fi fiddly IOOO, ...strumin'ontheoldbanjo